"Jesus Christ!" Jeff shouted when he must have caught me out of the corner of his eye.

He spun in the chair and lifted up in it to pull his jeans up, then turned back around, his face red from being embarrassed and pissed off because of it.

"Don't you fucking knock?"

"I did, but you have the music so loud you didn't..." I'd been yelling, but when he hit his phone to pause his playlist, finished in a normal tone. "Hear me."

When his response was to glare at her, I shrugged.

"You always listen to music when you jerk off? Figured you'd want to hear the woman."

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